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Chapter Sixty-Three: Strange

Seeing Wan Ling suddenly shed tears, Fanchuan was even more at a loss. He didn't know why Wan Ling shed tears suddenly, so he didn't know how to comfort Wan Ling. Fanchuan was a little panicked and uneasy for a while.

"Wan...Wan Ling, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Quiet, very quiet, you could only hear Wan Ling's sobs. Wan Ling just watched Fan Chuan cry quietly without saying anything. The air around them seemed to condense at this moment, and the two looked at each other.

, but they just looked at each other quietly.

Fanchuan was trying his best to suppress the silence at this moment. In fact, his heart was already in a mess. He didn't know what to do to stop Wan Ling's tears.

In fact, Fanchuan is just a blank slate when it comes to the relationship between men and women, so Fanchuan doesn't know that Wanling is crying because she is worried about him, or because she is crying because of those longings.

The two of them looked at each other quietly like this. Time seemed to have passed for a long time. The breeze carrying the fragrance of the trees blew over their faces. Some of the little creatures on the mountain stopped chirping. At this time, Wan Ling gradually became more mature.

He stopped crying, looked at Fanchuan with gentle eyes and said.

"I know there must be a reason for your disappearance in the past ten years. You decide for yourself whether you want to tell me or not. I just want to say that I...miss you very much." After Wan Ling finished speaking, her face was already red from crying.

, now even more rosy, her cherry-like little lips were biting tightly, and she lowered her head shyly.

Fanchuan was stunned by Wan Ling's words. Looking at Wan Ling's appearance at this time, Fan Chuan was even more stunned. The contrast between Wan Ling's appearance at this moment and the impression Wan Ling had on him in the past was really huge.

Fanchuan twisted his body uncomfortably, looked at Wan Ling and said: "Wan Ling, I... I fell into Guanyun Pond before and stayed under Guanyun Pond for ten years..." Then Fanchuan

After carefully telling Wan Ling all about his experiences under Guanyun Pond, Fanchuan, who felt a little awkward, just wanted to drop the topic at this time.

After listening to Fanchuan's retelling, Wan Ling's face gradually changed from shy to surprised, and her pink little mouth curled up curiously, showing an extremely cute image that was very inconsistent with her own elegant temperament.

Fanchuan was impressed by Wanling's cuteness and beauty. Wanling returned to normal and was no longer dull. But at this moment, Fanchuan looked at Wanling blankly, his eyes motionless, as if he wanted to see through Wanling.

"Forbidden Immortal Pond? My brother didn't tell me that? Are there really immortals in it?" Wan Ling didn't notice Fanchuan who was looking at him blankly at this moment, and pouted to himself.

He also grabbed his hair with his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that Fanchuan didn't respond to her question, Wanling looked at Fanchuan angrily. When she saw Fanchuan's dull eyes, Wanling laughed out loud, her face turned pale, and her face was like a silver bell.

The laughter floated far away with the breeze on the mountain, turning into a beautiful picture.

When Wan Ling's laughter stopped, Fanchuan was still looking at Wan Ling blankly.

Wan Ling pinched her waist, pretending to be angry and shouted loudly at Fanchuan: "Stinky Fanchuan, if you still look, if you look again I will dig out your eyes." After Wan Ling said this, he clapped his hands on the

On Fanchuan's body.

Fanchuan, who was woken up by Wan Ling, touched his head in embarrassment and looked at Wan Ling, not knowing what to say.

"Why are you so stupid? You can't speak?"

Fanchuan suddenly thought of something that could relieve the embarrassing situation at this time, so he immediately said: "By the way, Wan Ling, your brother has something to do with me. Let's go find your brother?" Fanchuan admired himself in his heart.

Able to adapt to changing circumstances.

"My brother is looking for you? Oh, okay, just tell my brother what happened under the Guanyun Pond." As expected, Wan Ling's attention was attracted by Fan Chuan's words, and Wan Ling frowned at this moment.

, seems to be thinking about something.

"Well, let's go." As he said this, Fanchuan immediately used the Lengfa Sword. Suddenly, bursts of cold air rushed around him, frightening many little creatures around him.

Wan Ling looked at Fanchuan's Lengfa Sword, looked at Fanchuan with a somewhat evil expression and said, "Hey, it turns out you have a flying sword, so you cheated on my brother's flying sword back then. You are really cunning."

In fact, Wan Ling didn't know that when Fan Chuan said that he didn't have a flying sword, he actually just wanted to get close to Wan Ling. Now that Wan Ling had seen it, Fan Chuan pretended to be generous and said: "I didn't come just to get close to you.

Well, this time I will fly with you." After saying that, he looked at Wan Ling and pointed at the Leng Fa Sword at his feet.

"Bah, how insidious." Although Wan Ling was looking at Fanchuan in disgust, she still obeyed Fanchuan's words and walked up to Lengfa Sword.

Just as she stepped onto Leng Fa Sword, Wan Ling instinctively tightened the gauze skirt she was wearing because of the cold feeling. She stopped talking and silently stared at Fanchuan in front of her.

"You are wearing so little, are you cold?" Fanchuan, who was riding the Leng Fa Sword, said suddenly as he inhaled the scent of Wan Ling's body.

"Don't worry about it, you insidious villain." Wan Ling pretended to glare at Fanchuan with an angry look. In fact, only Wan Ling himself knew that his heartbeat was actually accelerating at this time. This had never happened before.

Wan Ling's face couldn't help but reveal a smile. Because Fan Chuan's back was to Wan Ling, Fan Chuan didn't notice Wan Ling's expressions and smiles.

"Okay, I'm insidious, okay? Who made you so beautiful?" Sensing that Wan Ling had returned to her usual self, Fanchuan couldn't help but make a joke.

"Shut up and watch your flying sword carefully." When Wan Ling heard Fan Chuan bluntly praising her beauty, her heart suddenly aroused a lot of ripples, and she was overjoyed, but she still pretended to be angry and angrily scolded Fan Chuan.

Sichuan.

Fanchuan stopped talking, and with a somewhat solemn mood, he drove Leng Fajian towards the palace where Huaichen lived. At this time, Wan Ling, who was standing behind Fanchuan, could not hide his excitement and joy, and the lightness on his body

The gauze skirt kept swaying backwards in the wind.

After Leng Fa Sword flew at high speed for a while, Huaichen's palace appeared faintly. The magnificent palace was very similar to the palace in the fairy world that Fan Chuan had imagined. It had a majestic aura and a solid atmosphere.

Indestructible arrogance.

"Okay, let's go down and enter the palace on foot." Fan Chuan took the Leng Fa Sword back into his body, looked at the gentle and lovely Wan Ling, and said aloud.

Wan Ling didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and then followed Fanchuan into Huaichen's palace.

"Brother, are you here? Come out quickly!" Wan Ling, who had just stepped into the palace, seemed to be a different person, shouting with joy. She looked like a coquettish little girl.

However, after Wan Ling shouted several times, Huaichen was not seen coming out. Only Wan Ling's voice lingered in the entire palace, and the silence was so frightening.

"Isn't my brother here? He shouldn't be going out?" Wan Ling said to herself in confusion.

Fanchuan didn't say anything when he saw this, thinking that maybe Huaichen just went out to do business. He was not in the palace for the time being, so he might as well wait for a while.

So he looked at Wan Ling, who was still puzzled, and said loudly: "Wan Ling, your brother may have gone out, why don't we wait for him here for a while?"

"That's all we can do..." Wan Ling lazily ran to the seat next to the palace and sat down to rest.

Fanchuan also took care of himself and found a seat to sit down and rest.

The two of them remained silent again, and in the entire silent palace, only their subtle breathing could be heard, which looked very strange and made people very uncomfortable.

Finally, it was Wan Ling who broke the peaceful scene first. Wan Ling stood up with a "swish", pinched her waist with both hands, looked at Fanchuan angrily and said: "Stinky Fanchuan, if I don't say anything, you will

Can’t speak?”

"I...what did I say?" Fanchuan looked at Wan Ling with innocent eyes and said, and at the same time he stood up involuntarily.

"So stupid, so stupid, stupid"

Wan Ling seemed a little angry. At the same time, she also wondered in her heart whether Fanchuan didn't like her? Or was he born to be an emotional idiot? Everything he said and did was so obvious, but he still looked like he had nothing to do with me.

, really annoying.

But just as the two of them were arguing with each other, suddenly from the front of the palace, behind the gold-rimmed seat where Huaichen usually sat, there were bursts of deafening sounds of things cracking. As the sound continued,

It was heard that the particularly solid palace was also trembling slightly.

Fanchuan and Wanling were frightened by this sudden situation. Fanchuan's first feeling was that the palace might collapse, so without thinking, he immediately jumped to Wanling's side and held Wanling's delicate hand domineeringly.

With his little hands, he was ready to rush out of the palace with Wan Ling.

At this time, Wan Ling was stunned by the trembling palace. It wasn't until Fanchuan held her hand that she woke up. When she saw Fanchuan holding her hand, she didn't break away shyly, but her expression was a bit...

Nervously, he approached Fanchuan's ear and shouted loudly: "We can't go out. I always feel vaguely that something is going to happen to my brother."

Although the noise around him was too loud, Fanchuan still heard Wan Ling's words clearly, so he followed Wan Ling's example and brought his mouth close to Wan Ling's ear. The bursts of body fragrance almost brought Fanchuan to him.

Confused, Fanchuan shook his head and said calmly to Wan Ling: "That's just your feeling. Maybe your brother is not in the palace at all. We have to get out first. If we don't get out, the palace will collapse."

"

"I won't leave. If you want to leave, you can go by yourself."

At this time, Wan Ling was suddenly very anxious. As if she knew something was going on, she stretched her body forward and moved towards Huaichen's seat. However, because her little hand was being held tightly by Fanchuan, Wan Ling couldn't help but feel anxious.

The spirit body did not move at all.

"Let me go, I'm going to take a look. My brother may be behind the seat!"

At this time, Wan Ling seemed to be stunned by fright. Just imagine that Huai Chen was originally a loose immortal. How could the collapse of a palace trap Huai Chen? Fan Chuan calmly persuaded Wan Ling and said: "Wan Ling, listen.

I said, even if your brother is in the palace and the palace collapses, there will be nothing you can do to your brother, but the two of us can't, so..."

"You don't know! I don't have time to explain to you now! Let me go!" Wan Ling suddenly interrupted Fanchuan angrily, while still trying hard to break free of his little hand held by Fanchuan.

But at this moment, while the two were arguing, they suddenly heard a harsh "bang" sound, and saw a ragged cultivator flying out from behind Huaichen's chair.

He fell next to Fanchuan and Wanling, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, his eyes closed tightly, and his body motionless...


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